Chapter 40: Teasing Dreams and Falling Thoughts (1)
Listening to what the two of them said, Du Haiyan couldn't help laughing: "This girl has been chattering in Luozhutang for the past two days, saying that she must wait until the day of the Heroes Competition, and she must compete with Brother Chen." ”
"I can see it now, it turns out that this girl is trying her best to win against you, and wants to be majestic in front of you!"
"Eh, Brother Haiyan, don't say it." Mo Jianchen picked the corners of his mouth again, glanced at Du Zhiqing, and squinted his eyes and smiled: "Although I am inferior to her in hand-to-hand combat, but when I shoot arrows, she lost to me." ”
"Hmph." Du Zhiqing pursed his lips, clasped his fingers, and was a little aggrieved: "That's not because I was too anxious, so I made a mistake, otherwise I wouldn't have lost to you." ”
Mo Jianchen picked the corners of her mouth again, and deliberately learned to be her tone of teasing: "Eh, if you lose, you lose, don't admit it!" ”
As soon as his words fell, Du Zhiqing pinched his arm and pricked up his eyes: "You are really annoying!" ”
"Oops!" Although she didn't pinch hard, Da Mo Jianchen still groaned, and complained in his mouth: "Why do you say that you can do it when you speak, what kind of temper do you have?" ”
Du Zhiqing crossed his waist, raised his head again, and said arrogantly: "Miss Ben has this temper, do you care about it?" ”
"Hahahaha." Looking at the joyful appearance of the two, Du Haiyan couldn't help laughing: "My sister has been such a temper all these years, and she has been spoiled by her family. If you want to accompany her, you have to bear him. ”
"Oops!" Mo Jianchen sighed, glanced at Du Zhiqing again, shook his head, and pretended to be helpless: "Then what should I do?" I can't stand it, I have to bear it, who called him the sister of Zhiqing who waited for me under the poplar tree for ten years. ”
Hearing this, Du Zhiqing's heart warmed, a smile overflowed on his face, and he said happily: "It's good that you know!" ”
A few people were talking, laughing and laughing while walking, and the unhappiness and embarrassment of Fang Cai were all resolved, and the joy floated between several people.
And at this moment, He Lingfeng was alone, with low eyebrows and no words, sullen alone.
He couldn't interject what a few people said, and he felt really uncomfortable looking at Du Zhiqing and Mo Jianchen fighting.
He only said one sentence, and the senior sister lost her temper with herself for him, which shows how important his position in the senior sister's heart is, I am afraid that he has surpassed himself.
But all this is what my sister desires, so what about herself?
Several people returned to the main arena, met the elders, and according to the instructions of the elders, they competed with their peers in the Luanxiang Pavilion for a few martial arts.
The demeanor of the young children in Luanxiang Pavilion is not inferior, and in several games, they show the grace of teenagers.
Du Zhiqing also competed with his disciples of the same generation for a few games, and after the competition, he returned to the pavilion to take a rest.
The main arena was huge, and each stadium was full of people, as well as many onlookers.
Because there were too many people, Du Zhiqing and a few people found a quieter pavilion to sit down, in this pavilion sat Mo Jianchen, He Lingfeng, Du Haiyan, Xiahou Wandai, and a few other brothers and sisters who were usually better.
"Sister Zhiqing is tired, let's drink saliva!" Seeing Du Zhiqing returning, Mo Jianchen arrived at a bowl of water and handed it to her.
Du Zhiqing drank a bowl of water, gently wiped the sweat from the corner of his forehead, stretched his arm, and said with a hearty sigh: "Oh, it's really enjoyable today!" ”
"I really didn't expect it, but it's really yours." Mo Jianchen also praised him: "I can't imagine that you are not a big person, but your kung fu is not shallow, I think that many of those senior brothers and sisters who are older than you are not your opponents." ”
"Hahaha, of course." Du Zhiqing is not modest, you don't want to think about whose daughter I am, the descendant of the Amazing Goddess and the Ten Fists of One Step, is the martial arts poor? ”
At the mention of this, she suddenly thought of something again, her eyes moved, and she knocked on Du Haiyan's shoulder again, looking radiant: "Hey, brother, you are also the child of your father, as the son of the goddess of Jinghong and the son of one step and ten punches, you also have to show your hands to take a look." ”
"The two of us haven't competed against each other, just now I saw that there is an empty space over there, why don't we take advantage of the two of us to try a few games now, how about a showdown?"
"Huh?" Du Haiyan looked at Du Zhiqing who had just come back from the competition with a little shock: "You just finished the competition, you are not tired, you don't need to rest for a while before going." ”
"Wow, what's so tiring about this?" Du Zhiqing didn't show any tiredness, and still smiled with fighting spirit: "You just say, do you dare to compare with me again?" ”
Du Haiyan thought about it, stood up, and said to her: "It's okay to compare with you now, but I'm afraid that you don't have enough physical strength just after the competition, and if you lose in a while, I'm afraid that you will blame me again." ”
"You're not right." Du Zhiqing raised his head and said proudly: "It's just like these two games, how can I not have physical strength." And the game grabs the wattle flower, when did I lose to you, you say, dare not compare with me, I bet you can't win me this time. ”
"I said, where do you get so much confidence?" Looking at his proud appearance, Du Haiyan poked her forehead lightly, and said with a smile: "You are really confident, I don't agree to you again, it seems that I am really afraid of you." Okay, better than that, let's go! ”
"Good!" Du Zhiqing happily agreed, and turned around again, beckoning to the few people sitting beside him, "Brother Chen, Ling Feng, Wan Dai, come over and have a look, and it's just right to judge and judge for the two of us!" ”
As she spoke, she rushed to the racetrack.
Mo Jianchen had never heard of the competition of snatching thorn flowers, and when he heard Du Zhiqing mention it, he couldn't help but be a little dazed, so he asked Xiahou Wandai on the side: "Senior sister Wandai, what is snatching thorn flowers, why haven't I heard of it?" ”
Xiahou Wandai explained to him: "Senior Brother Mo, you have been away from Muzhou City for many years, so you probably don't know about this project. Grabbing thorn flowers is a martial arts competition that has emerged in Muzhou City in recent years. ”
"The format of this race is similar to that of horse racing, where both men gallop on the grass and place the wattles twenty feet apart to see who can snatch them first."
"When grabbing, you can use any martial arts swordsmanship, but in the process of scrambling, the body is not allowed to leave the horse's back, and within the specified time, whoever is in the hand of the last thorn flower is the winner."
"That's right." Mo Jianchen understood the rules of grabbing thorn flowers, so he nodded: "It's not very complicated to say this, it's almost like a royal horse, although I haven't seen it before, but I can also give it a try!" ”
"Yes." Xiahou Wandai also nodded: "It's not difficult to grab the thorn flower, the main thing to see is martial arts and techniques." After a while, when your cousin is done comparing with your cousin, you can try it with your cousin or Senior Brother He. ”
Hearing this, Mo Jianchen couldn't help but wonder a little, why did Xiahou Wandai only say that he would compete with Du Haiyan or He Lingfeng, and why didn't he mention Du Zhiqing, couldn't he compare with Du Zhiqing?
He was just about to ask: "Why not ...... with Zhiqing?"
Seeing that Du Haiyan and Du Zhiqing had already ridden their horses, Du Zhiqing waved his hand at them and shouted: "Come on!" ”
"Hey, here, here, here!" Mo Jianchen also waved at her, replied, and walked over quickly.
His whole attention was on Du Zhiqing on horseback, and Fang Cai's question was interrupted, and he didn't ask any more questions, so he forgot about it.
After a few people walked over, Du Zhiqing said excitedly: "You guys are optimistic, let's start right away!" ”
She turned her head again and said to Du Haiyan on the back of the other horse, "Come on, brother!" ”
Du Haiyan understood, and the two rode their horses at the same time, tightened the reins, and galloped on the grass, showing their youthful demeanor.
The galloping speed of the horse was also extremely fast, and the people on the horseback were also in high spirits.
I saw Du Haiyan arrive at the place where Jing Hua was one step ahead of Du Zhiqing, leaned over and pulled Jing Hua up, then turned around and smiled at Du Zhiqing: "This time I am one step ahead of you!" ”
With that, he continued to gallop with the thorn flower in his hand.
Du Zhiqing just gently pursed the corners of his mouth, rolled his eyes again, and said unhurriedly: "Don't be happy too early!" ”
As he spoke, he turned the direction of the horse and caught up with Du Haiyan from another angle.
She rushed up with a force on her feet, jumped onto the horse, and lightly tapped the acupuncture points on his arm from behind Du Haiyan.
Du Zhiqing returned to the horseback with lightning speed, jumped on horseback, and caught the thorn flower falling from the sky impartially.
She held the wattle flower in her hand, turned the horse's head again, raised her head proudly, shook the wattle flower in her hand again, and said proudly to Du Haiyan: "If you want to win against me, it's not so easy!" ”
Du Haiyan sighed lightly and shook his head: "You really have an idea, but I won't admit defeat, come on!" ”
After that, Du Haiyan continued to ride his horse and chased towards Du Zhiqing, and Du Zhiqing also rode his horse and ran away quickly, and neither of them gave in.
Mo Jianchen sat on the stone pier not far away, looking intently at Du Zhiqing who was radiant on horseback, and her every move full of pride was engraved in his heart one by one.
Riding a horse on horseback, she was full of spirit, and her heroic appearance was completely different from the bright and delicate little daughter's family in the past, but she had a bit of heroic spirit.
I never thought that this delicate little girl would have such a heroic side, this little girl, I don't know how many sides she has, I haven't seen it.
The slanting sun outlined her delicate figure with a touch of grace, and her galloping figure became the most colorful and beautiful in the meadow. He looked at it, and his heart couldn't help but ripple.